Saturday, February 04, 2006
7 days to freedom...
4 working days have passed...my legs are pretty numb by now. Wonder how my 2 other colleages can withstand such agony for more than a month?! And they are very enthu. in hard selling. Me? I just sell what the customers wanted. Will not promote other products. But everyday's sales summation is declining. Luckily the supervisor not there for these 2 days; can slack with much ease and comfort. If the supervisor around, you'll feel scrutinised even if you take a couple of seconds to stretch, drink water or go toilet. Hate to be subtly examined.
The suckiest thing is that the atrium is outside NP. So, logically we are manifested by the smokers. Every second there will be 1 smoker next to the bin, as if they can't bare to part with each other. Will I ever get a backlash of lung cancer? Don't want to risk it.
anyway, will promise to continue the trilogy as soon as possible after my imprisonment! Stay tuned.
cya
DSZeng scribbled this at 10:54 PM
